A few hours ago.

Under the peaks and ravines of the Immortal Sword Gate, there is an incomparably deep cold pool.

Under the foundation of the mountains, there are no plants growing anymore, and the dark and strange rocks are exposed, and the further down they go, the heavier the cold becomes, and when they reach a hundred zhang, they form an inverted funnel shape, and the cold pool is at the very bottom of the funnel.

In this season, the pond water has been covered with thick ice, like a dark mirror, dozens of zhang above the cold pool, there is a faint ray of skylight, obliquely shining down.

It refracted on the narrower and narrower cliff wall and landed on a figure in the center of the cold pool. Around the figure, on the narrowed rock wall, there were countless extremely sharp icicles, and the chill was released from the tips of the icicles with interlaced teeth, like ten thousand swords piercing the heart, towards the quiet figure.

It was a figure that had been silent for hundreds of years, sitting cross-legged on the ice stone, although its eyes were closed, but no matter from that angle, it gave people an incomparably heart-beating sharpness, like a sword, firmly inserted into the ice pool.

The strongest man in Lingnan, a half-step sacred, is known as the Sword Saint, and the head of the Immortal Sword Sect - Ouyang Xun.

Hantan is only a dozen zhang in size, in the middle is the grandmaster who meditates quietly, in the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, there are four people, each of whom is Ling Ran, it is the protector of Hantan, and it is also called the "sword attendant" by the sect.

The attendants of the four Sword Saints were selected from tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples, and only the disciples who were the most determined in their kendo cultivation were qualified to be sword attendants.

They would rather abandon the prosperity of the outside world, and at the bottom of this isolated cold pool, accompanied by the sect master who has advanced to the divine realm, they feel the supreme majesty of the sword.

The kendo master, who had not moved for more than a hundred years, suddenly raised his icy right hand.

Click!

The sleeves of his coat drove the ice and snow into a burst of cold light, and the thumb and index finger of the Juggernaut's right hand pinched lightly in the air.

On the dome of the cold pool, an icicle died in response, and the slightly pale palm condensed into a small ice sword, and countless cold gases, like smoke and mist, swirled on it.

A sword attendant comprehended the sect master's divine thoughts, carefully took the ice sword that was only half an inch in size with both hands, and swayed up from the cold pool.

Towering mountain peaks, like giant swords.

Halfway up the largest mountain, there are several simple stone houses.

On one side of the stone house, along the undulating rocks, there are several flower beds with irregular shapes, and all kinds of flowers and trees are in full bloom.

In the early autumn season, chrysanthemums, phoenixes, and roses that cover the ground bloom one after another, and butterflies with huge wings that are unique to the mountains flutter lightly among the flowers.

The edge of the flower garden is the cliffside, and on the rugged rocks, you can overlook the most beautiful sunrise and the most beautiful sunset at the foot of the entire Yunmeng Mountain.

Next to the most gorgeous flowers and the most magnificent scenery, there is a stone tomb made of bluestone, and a simple tombstone is engraved with a few big characters - the tomb of the thirteen lang Yutong.

Of course, the most beautiful scenery should be appreciated by the most important people, in the main peak of Xianjian Gate, the blessed land with the strongest vitality of heaven and earth, Baili Bing built a tomb for Fang Yutong.

At dusk, Baili Bing stands on the mountain rock as in the past, admiring the magnificent twilight on the horizon, those cyan and red clouds, gilding countless mountain peaks with gold, overflowing with golden light, just like a sword in the hand of that handsome young man.

In everyone's life, there are several key moments in which they have an epiphany, they become enlightened, and they become a different version of themselves.

Outside the Immortal Soul Gate, the changes in the grove are the key moments in Baili Bing's life.

After that day, she became calm and gloomy, and the arrogant color that was originally revealed on the outside turned into a natural cold and resolute expression. Being played by the enemy and missing the man who has the deepest affection for him in the world made Baili Bing begin to look at everything in the world coldly.

People's appearance will change with the state of mind, originally delicate as a flower becomes gloomy as water, the red cloak is like residual blood, the coldness and hatred, the perfect unity in this girl's temperament.

Flowing clouds are like the sea, floating uncertainly.

And one of them, the color is darker, as if condensed by cold mist, over countless mountain peaks, and instantly came to the front of Baili Ice.

An ice sculpture-like thing emerged from the clouds.

"Hantan Sword Squire!" Bai Li Bing called out in surprise.

Baili Bing didn't know why the Hantan Sword Servant, who had not appeared in the world for a hundred years, suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a face as neat as an ice sculpture.

"That's what the Grandmaster meant. The swordsman said, stretching out his carefully held hands.

Baili Bing raised his head suspiciously, his gaze as cold as frost fell on the palm of the sword servant's outstretched hand, and he just glanced at it lightly, boom, like ten thousand swords, a trance of Baili Bing, almost fell from the cliff, and his mind was greatly shaken.

It's so strong!

It was a powerful sword intent that had not yet been revealed, as if the entire ocean was contained in a water bladder that was about to burst, and it was a huge energy that destroyed the mountains.

"Three hours later, under the Burning Star Tower, at the West Mountain Pass. The swordsman said a simple time and place, waved the ice sword, and landed in Baili Bing's hand.

"Senior sister, be careful, just use your divine thoughts to trigger, don't be hurt by it!" the sword attendant dodged and disappeared in the twilight clouds.

Baili Bing carefully put away the ice sword and walked down the mountain rock on the edge of the cliff.

Sister Fleur has been waiting for a long time.

"We're going down the hill. Baili Bing said.

During these days in Xianjianmen, her sister Nie Fu looked even more charming, she was originally a beauty, and her cultivation made her look much more beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as peerless.

Sister Nie Rong was still calm and resolute, and asked, "Master, but go kill someone!"

"It's supposed to save people. Baili Bing was silent for a moment and said.

"Save people! We've always been murderers, killing those damn stinky men, how did this turn into saving people. Nie Fu still looked like a girl, and stomped her feet in disgust.

"Sometimes, saving people is also killing. ”

Baili Bing recalled his father's anger for no reason recently, and he was always angry at some disciples who were not in the climate. It seems that there is something that makes him angry, suppressed in the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of Senior Brother Fu, who has always been upright and upright, he has become elusive, and his whereabouts seem to be hidden, always with a gloomy face, as if he is secretly practicing a special swordsmanship.

"Let's go, we'll meet our old acquaintances for a while!" Baili Bing said, flying down, the Furong sisters, one green and one white, followed the blood-red big coat, and rushed in the direction of the Burning Star Tower.

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"Bing'er, why are you here......"

Baili Bing didn't seem to hear his father speak, and since he appeared, his expression fell on Xu Feng.

What is this kid's ability, he was rescued by the grandmaster. Could it be that the Sword Sect's mistake was so serious that the Sect Master needed to personally intervene to stop this matter?

Getting closer and closer, Baili Bing came to the middle of the siege of everyone, and the blood-colored red was fluttering in the aftermath of the cold wind.

This is the second time she has appeared in front of many sect disciples, and compared to the first time, it seems that she has completely changed as a person, and the innocence of that kind of girl has completely disappeared from her. Instead, there is a cold indifference to the bone, with a hint of cruel blood.

Under the Immortal Soul Sect, countless young sect disciples all looked at the pearl in the palm of the chief elder of the Immortal Sword Sect with admiration and eagerness, but at this time, looking at the different Baili Bing, there was shock and fear in their eyes.

Even the father can't control his daughter, and he has always obeyed the words of the senior brother, and has become an old man who doesn't get along with each other. Acting alone and acting arbitrarily, Baili Yingyang and Fu Qingshan have no way to deal with her.

The sword intent struck, and then the three women floated by, and the eyes of many people fell on Baili Yingyang's body. Baili Yingyang looked at his daughter, and his heart was mixed.

"The Sword Sect Sect Master has an order! This is the end of tonight. Baili Bing's gaze finally moved away from Xu Feng, looked around at everyone, and said in a firm tone.

Although he had already been prepared, when Fu Qingshan heard this, the hand holding the long sword still couldn't help but tremble.

Everyone stood on the spot like wooden carvings, and those sect disciples who were covered in blood and seriously injured even forgot to shout, as if a gust of cold wind had condensed all the injuries and pain.

No one dared to disobey the will of the Juggernaut, especially in the south of the empire.

Xu Feng and Jiang Liao, supporting each other, finally walked to the official road.

After a distance of more than five hundred paces, they walked for two full hours, and the dust was full of dark blood, and they seemed to be sent off by the silent crowd.

In the silent silence, Xu Feng turned his head. looked at the senior brothers, then his eyes fell on Baili Bing and the Furong sisters, and finally Fu Qingshan, and the sect disciples with resentment in their eyes.

Xu Feng turned around, and together with Jiang Liao, he disappeared into the dark night.